The next night, the group came to nx, yc city.

Everyone chose to eat vegetarian food for dinner, but they had no appetite, so they had to do it. Xiwang went to buy paper money. Although he knew that Shuyu was not in the underworld, he always couldn't get through it. He started to burn with Cheng Zhi Chengyi at the intersection.

While throwing the paper money into the fire, Chengzhi said to Chengyi beside him: "I live as an old monster. I burn paper for my friend for the first time, and then he can't receive it."

Xiwang wiped his tears, "You are from the underworld. Do you say that people burn paper for dead old friends? Can he really receive it in the underworld?"

"Oh--If you write the address correctly, he will receive it." Cheng Yi said in a flash of fire in his eyes.

"But what address Shuyu wants to write? I didn't write it just now, wouldn't it be in vain?" Xiwang almost said, why didn't you say it earlier?

"In fact, burning paper is mostly sent to the lovesickness of the people who have passed away. People always have to miss each other when they are alive. Shuyu's soul sounds nice and is bound in the chess game. In fact, we all know that he is swallowed by the chess game and may not be able to come out anymore. Buying paper is also approved by our consent. We are the same as you. This kind of grief has nowhere to be eliminated. No matter whether he can collect it or not, we all want to give him something, right?"

Xiwang got up and threw a basket of ingots into the fire, sighed, "I started to hate Dong Shuyu very much, and I don't know why, but I always felt like he had snatched my woman. What's funny is that he doesn't have a girlfriend yet."

"Later, after I was together for a long time, I began to have an inexplicable tacit understanding. He told me that before he met Chengye, he lived in vain, wasted his years, had no life goals, and only knew how to study, and found a stable job in the future, not to worry about his parents. Later, when he met Chengye, he suddenly found the meaning of living, and helped Chengye complete his mission with all his heart. He felt that it was also his mission. Fighting with ghosts and fighting with musts has never been so exciting-" Speaking of this, Xiwang laughed, "This kid was crying a few days ago because of his skills. He asked me to evenly give him some blood, which became a demon Gu blood. I watched him get hurt because of practicing martial arts. Although I felt distressed, I didn't give him any more. He was still angry with me."

Xiwang sat on the ground, took out a bottle of wine from behind, poured it on the fire, and then took a sip of it himself, "Ah--Brother, do you know why I don't give it to you? This demonic Gu eats my body every day, and it has not stopped for a day. I clearly feel that my body is constantly overdrawing. Chengye gave me eighty years of life. I think I can live for another twenty years and burn high incense. How can I give you such blood? What can I do if I don't have good skills? Today you used your own life to save us. Who did you say that it was the one who dragged it? Who did it?"

As he said that, Xiwang burst into tears.

Chengzhi patted Xiwang on the shoulder, continued to hold down the paper from the car, opened the bag, and threw it into the fire.

"A person will die in the end. Don't be too sad, just be sad."

"Don't worry, I'm not his parents, so I'm not sad. I don't know if his parents can accept the fact that he is no longer alive-"

"If Shuyu has you, he will definitely be able to smile with a smile."

Xiwang drank the wine in the bottle, and the liquid soaked the collar of his chest. "I, Xiwang, have been a playboy in my life, eating, drinking, and having fun every day. Since——" Speaking of this, a woman suddenly appeared in his mind.

The woman's smile flashed before his eyes, and it flew away. Xiwang hurriedly got up and wanted to grab her, but she grabbed her for a moment.

He shook his head in confusion, sat down again, took the wooden stick that he had folded out, lifted up the burning, and said with a little distracted look: "cao, why? I don't want to accept it without writing the address. Don't think I'm drunk. I'm not drunk with this little wine."

After saying that, he took out a bottle from behind, opened the lid and poured it into the fire. The wine was obviously very high, and when it was caught in the flames, it suddenly jumped high.

Chengzhi wanted to come forward to stop him, but was pulled by Chengyi. "Chengye said that he would vent his will and just watch him not have any trouble, otherwise it would be better to hold on like this."

"Um."

He poured out one-third of the wine from Xiwang's bottle, hurriedly collected it back, and said drunkenly: "You can drink some, all the rest is mine."

After saying that, he took a sip and said, "Was I just said that?"

"Since--" Chengzhi reminded him while burning paper.

"Yes, since I met her-" In the flames in Chengye's eyes, a face that he looked strange but felt extremely kind again appeared.

"Yes, it's you, you don't have to laugh. Since I met you, I have realized what it feels like to love someone. For you, I can not hug you, for you, I can give up the engagement, for you, I-"

Xiwang was talking, and a flame flashed and a green steel knife penetrated Xiwang's heart.

"I'll pick you up." A woman with purple eyebrows, eyelashes and lips vomited lightly and smiled at Xiwang. If this woman was Chengye and Dong Shuyu met, she would definitely recognize her, and she would be Qingbei, who had dyed her hair.

The dagger directly pierced Xiwang's heart. For some reason, he suddenly recognized the woman at this time. At this time, he didn't even look at the knife in his chest, and said with a smile: "Qingbei, are you back--" Xiwang pointed to the person in front of him, closed his red eyes, and lowered his head in the next second.

This moment came so suddenly that when Chengzhi and Chengyi discovered that a woman appeared in the flames in front of Chengzhi, Xiwang had already lost signs of his life.

"Who?" Yizhi and the others rushed to Qingbei, whose body was half exposed in the fire at the same time.

The man disappeared along with the green dagger inserted into Xiwang's chest.

Xiwang's body lost its support and fell to the ground depressedly. A blood column spurted out from the knife's mouth.

The voice of a woman from hell spoke quietly: "Tell Linghu Chengye that if you don't speed up, the people around him will leave him one after another, including you two--"

Chengzhi helped Xiwang up and saw that his face was green at this time. When he looked at his hands, he also looked green.

"The dagger has hardened the poison, and because of drinking, it accelerated his blood circulation. In one or two seconds, the toxins have spread throughout his body."

"What kind of poison is this? It spreads so fast?" Chengzhi was at a loss at this time. Xiwang had lost his breath, and even his soul seemed to be swallowed by the toxins.

"I'm afraid this is not something from our world." Cheng Yi frowned.

Chengzhi picked up Xiwang and soared into the air, rushed eastward, and increased his speed to the extreme, "Brother, hold on, I will take you to find Chengye to see if he can save you."

Chengyi threw the remaining paper into the fire, couldn't wait to burn it, so he jumped into the car and followed Chengzhi.
Chapter completed!